An Unexpected Adventure: Discovering the Solitude of Ancascocha
When landslides thwarted my plans for the Salkantay Trek, I embarked on the lesser-known Ancascocha trek. This unexpected journey offered solitude, breathtaking landscapes, and a humbling experience on the Inca Trail, reinforcing my passion for conservation.
A Serendipitous Change of Plans
As an environmental activist and biologist, I have always been drawn to the untouched beauty of nature. The Salkantay Trek to Machu Picchu had been on my bucket list for years, promising a journey through diverse ecosystems and a chance to witness the majestic Andes up close. However, as fate would have it, the day before our departure, we were informed that the trek was unwalkable due to heavy rains and landslides. Disappointment quickly turned into excitement when we were offered an alternative: the Ancascocha trek, with a day on the Inca Trail.
The Ancascocha trek is known for its challenging terrain, reaching altitudes over 15,000 feet. As someone who thrives on adventure and the road less traveled, this was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. The trek promised solitude, a rare commodity in the bustling tourist hub of Cusco, and a chance to connect with nature in its purest form.
The Solitude of Ancascocha
From the moment we set foot on the Ancascocha trail, I was captivated by the serene beauty that surrounded us. Unlike the more popular Salkantay trek, we encountered no other groups, allowing us to fully immerse ourselves in the landscape. The trail wound through lush valleys, past crystal-clear streams, and up steep mountain passes, each turn revealing a new breathtaking vista.
Our guide, Leo, was a beacon of positivity and energy. His knowledge of the area and passion for the environment made the trek even more enriching. He shared stories of the local flora and fauna, pointing out rare orchids and elusive Andean condors soaring above. Leo’s respect for his team of porters and horsemen was evident, and it was heartening to see the camaraderie and mutual respect among them.
The trek was physically demanding, but the reward of being surrounded by such untouched beauty was worth every step. As we ascended to the highest point of the trek, the air was thin, but the sense of accomplishment was palpable. Standing at the summit, I felt a profound connection to the earth, a reminder of why I dedicate my life to conservation.
A Humbling Journey on the Inca Trail
On the final day, we joined the Inca Trail, walking “backwards” against the flow of the traditional route. This unique perspective allowed us to witness the incredible effort of the porters who carry supplies for the Inca Trail groups. Watching them navigate the steep paths with heavy loads on their backs was both awe-inspiring and humbling. It was a stark reminder of the human spirit’s resilience and the often-overlooked labor that supports the tourism industry.
Arriving at Machu Picchu was a bittersweet moment. The ancient city was as awe-inspiring as I had imagined, but the throngs of tourists were overwhelming. After days of solitude on the Ancascocha trek, the crowds felt jarring. Yet, it was a reminder of the delicate balance between preserving these wonders and sharing them with the world.
Reflecting on the journey, I am grateful for the unexpected change of plans. The Ancascocha trek offered a unique perspective on the Andes, one that I might have missed on the more crowded Salkantay route. It reinforced my commitment to conservation and the importance of sustainable tourism. For those seeking a true adventure and a deeper connection with nature, the Ancascocha trek is an experience not to be missed.